If hearing loud Arabic propaganda resound through a neighborhood in America isn’t a wake up call to all of us…

I no longer have to wonder weather my country is strong enough to win this fight. I can look around my neighborhood and see the expressions on my fellow American’s faces as Arabic prayers resonate through the neighborhood.
The events going on in distant sandy countries are one thing…
Little kids playing ball in the street with Arab propaganda booming in the background,
That’s something else…

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21 June 2007: The following article was sent by a man who lives and works in Western New York and has listened to my frequent guest appearances on Buffalo's own The Tom Bauerle Show on WBEN-930 AM.

In the fading shadows of the all but forgotten "Lackawanna Six," he writes an interesting editorial about complacency in America and all Western countries to the threat of radical Islam. --Douglas J. Hagmann, Director, Northeast Intelligence Network

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As I was taking groceries out of my trunk today, I heard an unusual sound echoing through the neighborhood. At first, I thought it was a radio, but the sound was too loud. It occurred to me that it could be children yelling from the park, or an ice cream truck, but there was no music, and the pitch never changed.
It was a male voice, booming over a loudspeaker. It reminded me of a carnival barker at the fair. I wondered if there was a festival going on nearby. The thought of a Summer Festival made me smile. It was things like that, along with the warm June air and freshly leaved Maple trees which made me feel glad to be alive and relatively young. I closed the trunk and listened.
After a few seconds, I realized that the man was speaking Arabic.

Though I couldn’t understand the words, the tone of his voice spoke volumes. It was hostile and angry… ripe with bitterness. As it was a beautiful day, there were many other people out and about, sitting on porches and lounging in yards. I looked around my neighbor’s houses, expecting to find faces similar to my own; faces wrought with confusion and angst.
What I found, were faces devoid of opinion. Regular people, whiling away their lives adrift in blissful ignorance, coddled and contented by the vaporous security of an Empire unwilling to protect them from the poison seeping into their neighborhoods under a veil of political correctness. And an empire that seemed to have motives of it’s own for letting these things come to pass.
It was then that I realized; if hearing loud Arabic propaganda resound through a neighborhood in America isn’t a wake up call to all of us…
Our fate may already be sealed.
Like weeds in a garden, the final enemy of mankind has begun springing up all around us...

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